Wu Jiang has never seen it in his life, and a person's gaze will be so terrifying.

staring like a grim reaper, Wu Jiang's entire nasal cavity was exhaling cool air.

After a few seconds of the two sides staring at each other closely, Wu Jiang's forehead was covered with bursts of sweat, layer by layer, down his cheeks, and fell.

It is enough to prove that he is under great psychological pressure at this moment.

The Holy Aunt, as well as the remaining dozen or so Taohuawu disciples, were all stunned in place, not daring to speak.

Even the Holy Aunt, whose status was much higher than Wu Qingshan, was silent for the first time, this was not to abandon Wu Jiang, but it was really Ning Chen's eyes that were too terrifying and terrifying.

"I, I ......"

Wu Jiang was speechless by Ning Chen's questioning.

Previously, when they were drinking and talking with Huangfu Feiyue, they themselves called the young man who died outside Beichuan City a dog cub more than once.

even sneered unashamedly, a cheap life that is not as good as a dog, kill it.

Now, Wu Jiang finally realizes that he has committed a heinous capital crime.

This young marshal, with a murderous aura all over his body, was enough to scare him Wu Jiang to death.

"Do you know who the boy is?" Ning Chen patted Wu Jiang's cheek and said with a smile.

Wu Jiang shuddered, and did not express his opinion on the identity of the young man, but vigorously denied it, "People, people really didn't kill me." ”

Immediately pointed to Wu Qingshan's corpse, shirked the responsibility and said, "It's him, he shot it, I also advised Uncle Wu at that time, forget it as a child, you have to spare people and spare people." ”

"But Uncle Wu Qingshan didn't listen at all, and he personally shot and killed that young man, hey."

pretended to let out a long sigh, and then said euphemistically, "If I had been tougher that night, maybe the young man would not have died, Young Marshal Ning, please mourn and change." ”

"My apprentice was mortally wounded in the head, and an arrow pierced through the head."

Ning Chen pointed to his head, then waved his hand and ordered Chen Qingzhi who was not far away, and at the same time said to Wu Jiang intently, "Arrow, this king doesn't have it, but there is a gun." ”

Rumble!

Chen Qingzhi comprehended, his hands trembled, and the silver-white spear was nailed in front of Wu Jiang with a sonorous sound.

Wu Jiang was startled, and then said with teary eyes, "Ning, Young Marshal Ning, I really didn't kill the person." ”

Ning Chen didn't squeak, half-squatted on the ground, and his index finger brushed the tip of the gun seriously.

"Ning Hetu, do you know what his identity is? Once you die at your hands today, I will never let you go. ”

The Holy Aunt trembled with shock.

Her identity in Taohuawu is so noble, she has always been known as a transcendent existence outside the world, and the master of the sect is one of the peerless masters, and the major royal families who have been shocked over the years have not dared to be disrespectful.

When was they ever so humiliated?

"Ning Hetu, I hope you think twice, for the sake of a cheap life, completely offend my Taohuawu, can you afford my Taohuawu's accountability?" The Holy Aunt gritted her teeth and snorted coldly.

Ning Chen didn't mean to deal with the Holy Aunt at all.

Five fingers stroked the tip of the spear, just when Wu Jiang was full of frustration and asked for help to the Holy Aunt, Ning Chen swept the silver spear in the air, and in an instant, this self-confident Taohuawu master disciple even had a gun and a head, and nailed it to the ground fiercely.

However, Ning Chen made a measured move.

Wu Jiang was not going to die on the spot, he exhaled a few breaths heavily, and trembled all over.

He pressed his head against the ground, and saw with his own eyes that the blood stains were gradually spreading out in front of him, like a blooming rose.

"Ninghe Tu."

The holy aunt was furious, her sleeves shook, and her white clothes like green gauze rolled up the wind.

At this moment, she was really angry.

Taohuawu has always been the object of awe, and now being humiliated like this is tantamount to angering Menwei.

If Ning Chen is not allowed to pay a tragic price, how can he set an example, and how can he threaten the north?

"Today, I'm going to make you pay the price for your arrogance and indiscretion."

Rumble!

The woman broke off, and seemed to have the strength to stretch out her whole body, so that the whole scene began to burst into terrifying trills, and even the blue bricks and red tiles on the eaves cracked one by one.

Outside the courtyard, the thousands of private troops of the Huangfu royal family who were waiting for them all felt the throbbing of the scene.

Even a noble-born son like Huangfu Feiyue didn't dare to act rashly, just opened his mouth and muttered, "Is this going to turn the world upside down?" Taohuawu, as expected, should not be underestimated. ”

Then, this thunderous momentum collapsed in the next moment.

The speed of the settlement was so fast that no one reacted.

"Whew!"

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

The sky is clear, with peerless sword light, out of the sheath, like a fairy light from outside the territory, dazzling to the edge of the sky, like a fiery sun, all dimmed.

"Click."

Ning Chen came out with all his swords.

At the last moment, he cut off the holy aunt's shot, and the king's sword passed by and was brutally nailed to a pillar in the inner hall.

Wait for the moment when the holy aunt snorted coldly twice and scolded a small skill of carving insects.

Ning Chen's five fingers were together, like eagle claws.

The next moment, his right hand grabbed the neck of the holy aunt, and with a click, this Taohuawu master with a good background was thrown out by Ning Chen on the spot.

"Boom!"

Outside the courtyard, a white robe fluttered to the ground.

There was a clang, and the dust was rolled up.

Huangfu Feiyue subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the dust in front of him, and when his gaze quickly fell on the woman in white, his pupils dilated on the spot, and he was dumbfounded.

"You can't even catch the king's sword, you are such a waste, kneel outside."

"You ......" The holy aunt held the ground with her left hand, and she hadn't adjusted her breath yet, but she was shocked by Ning Chen's faint words, and her face was full of anger, so she got up, her legs weak.

With a bang, he fell to his knees.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

"Poof."

Another mouthful of red blood gushed out.

The green gauze robe was covered with a little bloodstain.

"This ......"

Huangfu Feiyue looked at the embarrassed Holy Aunt in silence, and then turned his head to look at the side room with the courtyard door closed, his entire forehead sweating.

"What a strong skill, my brother Hetu...... No, what realm is Ning Hetu in now? ”

One sentence left everyone speechless.

"This seat was just taken advantage of by him, such a thief is by no means a general of this seat, I killed him, it is as easy as a hand."

The woman in white who was thrown out gritted her teeth and her face was full of unwillingness.

Huangfu Feiyue sat on the war horse, pulled the reins, and said with a sneering look in his eyes, "Then, go in and fight?" ”

The Holy Aunt turned her head with a resentful face, glared at Huangfu Feiyue fiercely, and said in an unkind tone, "Are you questioning me?" ”

Huangfu Feiyue rubbed his head, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "The moonlight is so beautiful today." ”

"Shizi, it's daytime."

Huangfu Feiyue, "......"

(End of chapter)